Ageless Times

Born into a time




ten thousand angels fly

spreading grain world wide

never ceasing to be amazed

at coming of age

for in the field

bread begins

from the tiniest grain

no splinter or plank in your eye

just a jagged hole in your clothes

from the barbs on the wire

tear down the fences

for this is God’s land

let the animals roam in the pastures green



you will find the shepherd

tending the flock

only in your heart

there in your mind

there in your body

Christ is home



you’ll be ONE

where ever you may roam.


About billiescauldron

I am in transition. I see myself as a Spiritual Writer and as such my blog will slowly change with me still holding tight to being in the garden as a child loving my teacher.
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